
Now is the moment to be lived fully without thoughts of time.
Only realizing this moment perched on the edge of living.
When will Truth be seen glaring bright and illusions fall away?

Now is the moment to be lived fully without thoughts of time.
Only realizing this moment perched on the edge of living.
When will Truth be seen glaring bright and illusions fall away?

Watching the water of life flow past carrying promises.
Promises unwrapped and waiting to be discovered by you.
You that carries thoughts and dreams of yesterday and tomorrow.

Pathways rarely taken and routine rituals disrupted.
Detours to the unknown, encountering the unexpected.
What memories are waiting to be made and never forgotten?

Silently waiting, undisturbed by circumstances unknown.
Senses of sight and sound, capturing surroundings all around.
Where to go from here: perhaps nowhere but the eternal now?

Great is the morning with Sun rising and a new day emerging.
Cresting horizons, forever reaching across the sky and land.
Flying onwards, pursuing and catching the fleeing darkness.

Hidden amongst the tangle, waiting for a new day to begin.
Quietly thoughts takes shape, the senses searching for something to know.
Emptiness becoming form, and form becoming known: who are you?

Searching in a tapestry of foliage and fallen timber.
Day after day, the search continues in hopes of finding peace.
What if the searching itself is the answer to finding peace?

From glance to glare, seeing beyond the surface into the Truth.
Truth looking back, always without judgment or expectation.
What is Truth seeing as you live your life, morning, noon, and night?

Searching the shoreline in solitude for that which sustains you.
Now joined by another, you’re no longer alone on your quest.
What is it we now seek together: our mutual knowing?

Welcome the dawn with songs of days past and unknown tomorrows.
Be still and listen to heart of the world: inside and out.
How can we hear the music of the heart at this moment?